I was just wrapping up things at work when the fire alarms started to go off. Once I packed up my things and headed into the hall I could smell the smoke--somebody had badly burned their microwave popcorn. The firemen were just coming into the lobby after I trudged down 9 flights of stairs. We told them it was the popcorn on 9 and they started laughing. I didn't stick around to see if it was really the popcorn. Nothing like a little excitement at the end of the day!